Dominique Dipierro Novels & Stories

Sophia walked in slowly, quieter this time. “Why are you doing this?” Dominic didn’t look up. “It’s just a joke.” Sophia frowned. “A joke?” Dominic smirked slightly, unfocused. “I made a profile… messing with people.” Sophia’s stomach dropped. “What kind of profile?” Dominic turned the phone toward her. “Joe Mangioni.” Sophia stared at the screen. A fake name. A fake life. A real app. “You’re catfishing women?” she asked, disbelief in her voice.

When he gets in debt at the casino to a top enforcer, he tries to get Fabiola to run away with him. Dominic is a top Mafia enforcer, and also goes by the title — The Collector. When he goes to retrieve his money from Hawkins, one look at sweet, young Fabiola, and he's enthralled. Reasons out the window, he wants nothing more than to make her his wife, and he'll do anything, even forgiving her father's debt, if only he gets to have her for the rest of his life. --------------- 1 - Fabiola. “I hate Christmas.” I look over at Yasmin like she’s lost her mind as I tape up another line of tinsel over the napkins and straws.

A place clearly made with love. Papa Remy sat on the wooden chair, reading an old newspaper. He looked up when they entered. “Visitors?” he asked. Mama Sade gave a short nod. “They say they’re here for Jonah.” Dominic stepped forward, removing his sunglasses. “My name is Dominic Pendragon. Five months ago, my younger brother went missing. His name is Derek. We searched everywhere. We buried our peace. We thought he was gone.” He took the box from Matteo and opened it, revealing the pendant.

Dominic says lightly, setting the bags down at the door before winking at me. Then he turns and walks away. Connor exhales, sagging his shoulders. “This is your room, Signora.” He carries the bags inside. I follow, and my breath snags again. The room is fit for royalty. Silk sheets, gilded mirrors, a bed big enough to drown in. “Who exactly is Dominic?” I ask, still eyeing the door he disappeared through. “Enzo’s best man,” Connor replies. “Runs a lot of properties and real estate. He’s also the heir to a mafia empire.”

“The signal vanished, but not before he bounced it through four different spoofed servers. He’s smarter than we thought.” Dominique leaned against the wall, pressing her fingers to her temple. “Then I need to be smarter.” “We will be. We’re not alone.” “That’s what scares me,” she murmured. “I’m not used to help.” “You’re used to worship,” he said flatly. She smiled, bitter. “Close enough.” “Domica doesn’t need worship,” Damien said after a pause. “She needs a witness. And I’m here for that.” The line went quiet.

He looked less like a club owner and more like a predator who had just wandered in from the night. “Clumsy,” Dominic observed, his voice a low growl. “Sorry, Mr. De Luca. You startled me.” Dominic stepped inside, letting the door swing shut behind him. The backroom was small, and his presence seemed to suck all the air out of it. He leaned against a stack of liquor crates, his arms crossed over his chest. “The man from last night,” Dominic said, his tone casual, but his eyes were anything but. “Viper. He seemed to think he had a chance with you.”

Too bad, I called dibs Dominic, where are you????

Aurora POV Sighing, I slowly slip off of the vanity’s bench, barely missing my step-mother moving past me to drag her daughter farther into the dressing area. Both of their excited chattering sends another wave of nausea rolling through me. I may want to roll my eyes at Camilla’s excitement but deep down I know exactly why she and my step-mother are practically vibrating with anticipation. The heir to the Guerrero family, Dominic, is unlike most heirs. Not only does his name command attention but barely anyone has ever seen him. He’s never been captured in media but despite that, his reputation precedes him. Whispers of his authority, his impossibly good looks, are enough to make any young w

Gio replied. “Oh! I smell something. Are you jealous of that man?” “Me?! Be jealous of him. Why? I’m even more handsome than him.” “Oh! Really? Why does your nose seem to smoke with intense jealousy? What is that man’s name?” Dominic asked. “I don’t know about you Dominic, don’t be upset. Let’s get to work.” “What is he? You haven’t even answered my question what that man’s name is.” “His name is Miguel. Yes! Is it okay?” disgusted Gio replied.

I take a deep breath and nod. Sebastian Ferreira, better known as Dio, is the biggest mafia boss in Rome. He's in charge of most of Europe and he has some strong ties with the Mexican mafia as well. Everything that's happening in the city right now has something to do with him. And his presence in Rome means it's going to get even more dangerous out here.